by Shakti Parwha Kaur Khalsa | Mar 19, 1986 | Our Stories, Poetry
This is a poem by Shakti Parwha Kaur Khalsa, Yogi Bhajan’s first student: Someday your chair will be empty. The very blades of grass shall grieve, And the mountain tops shall shriek in pain at the loss. This planet, in all its agony and darkness, has had one...
by Yogi Bhajan | Mar 5, 1986 | Poetry
This poem is from page 17 of the book “Furmaan Khalsa: Poems to Live By” by Siri Singh Sahib Bhai Sahib Harbhajan Singh Khalsa Yogiji: In Sadhana the Sadhu lives. In Sadhana the nectar of God’s Love rains down. In Sadhana come...
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